She is a striking young lady whose beauty I didn't really notice until she came to live with me. I do recall quite a few boys wanting to be her steady...in her younger teens but she was fairly selective and always asked me which guy would suit her best. I always steered her away from the "rebel without a cause" types and the athletic stud punks who had almost no academic prowess. I preferred that she stick with the nerdy athletic geeks but she seemed more interested in older guys for some reason.. We don’t have to worry about food.” She said as she pointed out trees filled with different kinds of fruit. “We just need to find water now.” They walked for what felt like an hour and they still found nothing. “Let’s rest for a while.” She said and laid down on a patch of grass. “Cuddle with me.” She said and held her arms out wide for him.” He got on his knees and crawled over to her, snuggling into her chest. She hugged him tightly, bringing his face into her ample breasts, almost smothering. “I need to give it more thought,” I replied, shifting onto my knees. “Oh God!” she wailed as I pulled my fingers hard out. “Bet your mummy would love it like this!” I hissed into her ear, she snarled wordlessly and I went in hard, all the way, her resisting cunt caught on my shaft and she was driven off her elbows, her upper body collapsing over the couch arm, the rest pinned by me, my prick drilling on all the way while she wildly shook her head, mouth wide, screaming silently. I was very. Paul may have been a walking wet dream, but he was the roommate from hell! First of all, he was straight as an arrow, but also an obvious homophobe (which fortunately became apparent before I exercised the bad judgment to out myself) and seemingly somewhat less tolerant than a Shiite Muslim. His personal hygiene and grooming were just fine, but his attitude towards housekeeping would have shamed an ape. The floor was covered with dirty clothes, boxes of half-eaten fast food, empty beer and soda.